“Does this even need an investigation? Didn’t you see how much Han Xueqian and Han Guosheng look alike? They’re obviously related by blood. Besides, Zhou Yunmeng has never said who her ex-boyfriend was. Isn’t that obvious?” Zhao Xinyue rolled her eyes at her husband. “Only those muddleheads in the Cui family believe that Han Guosheng is a good man and Zhou Yunmeng is a good woman. Actually, I reckon the two of them have been hooking up for a long time.”
Perhaps the Cui family isn't blind to it, but rather chooses not to see it? Thinking this way, things seem a bit interesting. I wonder what that girl Han Binglan will do?
Considering her good relationship with her daughter, she will definitely help that girl if she needs anything in the future.
It has to be said, Zhao Xinyue is right.
Qian Baokun's eyes lit up and he gave her a thumbs up: "My wife is amazing, I never expected this."
"Stop flattering me." Zhao Xinyue rolled her eyes at the man. "There's a lot you haven't thought of."
"Yes, that's why I have such good taste, I found a great wife... Why doesn't that brat take after me? He's such a disgrace..."
Looking at the man's ingratiating manner, Zhao Xinyue finally couldn't help but laugh.
Qian Baokun breathed a sigh of relief; tonight he could finally go back to his room and sleep with his wife.
"Alright, stop joking. You should also send a reliable person to secretly follow Haiyi and report his whereabouts at any time." Zhao Xinyue sighed. After all, he was her own son, and she couldn't just watch him get into trouble.
"Don't worry, I've put Zhao Jun with him."
Zhao Xinyue nodded and then picked up the phone to call her daughter.
"Mom, you're so wise." Qian Meiqi immediately showered him with compliments. "That's the kind of person my brother is, you have to deal with him like this. By the way, you also need to talk to your uncle and aunt, so they don't make things worse."
"Don't worry, your uncle and aunt don't approve of Han Xueqian either."
"Then I'm relieved." Qian Meiqi smiled, and she actually looked forward to the impoverished love story that Han Xueqian and her older brother would have in the future.
“Daughter,” Qian Baokun leaned closer and said into the phone, “I’ll order you a car. I saw that brand of blue bikinis released a limited edition model, something, for sixteen million. I think it looks really pretty on you…”
Zhao Xinyue rolled her eyes: "Don't go out and say you know me, it'll be embarrassing!"
"Shameful? Isn't that right?" Qian Baokun was taken aback.
"A blue bikini?" Qian Meiqi was overjoyed. "Dad, don't you have a red one?"
"Yes, I saw some silver ones too..."
"Haha." Qian Meiqi couldn't help but burst into laughter.
“It’s a Lamborghini.” Zhao Xinyue rolled her eyes.
"Yes, yes, that's it."
"Haha, Dad, why don't you give me the money? I don't want the car. I'm at school now, driving such an expensive car is too flashy." Qian Meiqi refused directly, "What if I get kidnapped?"
“You’re right, then I’ll transfer the money to you immediately.” Qian Baokun suddenly became serious. “We won’t be flashy, but don’t skimp on food and drink. Here, I’ll transfer you twenty million…”
"Thank you, Dad."
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Qian Baokun said as he picked up his phone, called the bank, and transferred 20 million yuan to his daughter.
Qian Meiqi received the transfer notification as soon as she hung up the phone, and immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Qian Haiyi.
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